This is a song about "Passport photos"

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

I’ll make sure we take lots of photos

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Could explore the world if i really wanted to just show em my passport

Girls screamin' yolo, while takin' their photos

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes